444 was simply stunned.
[Isn't it said that rural people are very simple? Why does it feel like we've arrived at a bandit's den?]
"Good and evil are never determined by status, wealth or poverty."
Su Qiao gradually calmed down and quickly looked around at the surrounding environment and available things through the dim light coming in from the small window.
This is an adobe house of only about 20 square meters. There are a lot of dry firewood piled in the corner, and the rest is a lot of hay.
The other end of the iron chain was hanging on the beam. Su Qiao pulled hard, but except for the dust falling from the top that covered his head and face, the iron chain did not move at all.
444 is a little curious: [What determines that?]
"Some people are born with evil in their bones, which is a kind of pure evil. Some people become selfish and very bad because of the influence of the environment and the limitations of their thoughts."
Su Qiao said as he took out Golden Long Sword from the space and chopped it off with a wave of his hand.
However, when I cut off the dog collar-like thing on my neck, it was too close to my neck, so I still scratched a little skin and bled a little.
Fortunately, the injury was not deep and the bleeding stopped quickly.
However, the white T-shirt he was wearing looked even dirtier because it was stained with blood.
She looked down for a while.
A white short-sleeved T-shirt, six-quarter-length jeans, and white sneakers were all dusty and dusty. It seemed that she had been taken a long way before she woke up.
And this road is obviously not easy to walk on. It is the kind of dirt road that will stir up dust all over the sky when the sun comes out in summer and cars pass by.
[Host, please lie down for a while! Reinforcement Agent has not been completely absorbed, and there are still drug residues such as narcotics and Muscle-weakening Powder in your body. It is not appropriate to have a head-on conflict with people outside at this time.]
"Okay."
It just so happens that Su Qiao wants to sort out his memory first.
However, as soon as she lay down on the hay and wanted to take a rest, she heard shuffling footsteps and an angry male voice coming from outside the door.
Su Qiao instantly got up from the ground, thought for a while, grabbed the chain and collar, pretended to put them back on again, and sat in the dark, a pair of black eyes staring coldly at the door.
There was a "clang" sound, and the wooden door was kicked open.
Immediately afterwards, an old man in his fifties walked in carrying an old cigarette pole, with a pair of triangular eyes full of evil.
Behind him were the old woman from before, and a wretched man who was less than 1.6 meters tall, short, fat, and a little bald, about thirty years old.
"I have spent so much money to buy you here just so that you can have children and carry on the family line. If you don't have children, why did I buy you? Is it fun?"
Su Qiao sneered and raised his lips, "How do I know? Maybe it's just because it's fun!"
"You...?" When Hu Cai Er heard this, he was so angry that he picked her up with a cigarette pole and was speechless.
Su Qiao's hands hanging by his legs were clenched and loosened for a while, as he estimated whether his current strength could defeat these three people at the same time.
If it doesn't work, just take out the sword and kill him to silence him.
Anyway, this family of three can tell at a glance that they are not good people.
"Anyway, it's impossible for me to have a baby. While I'm in a good mood now, you'd better let me go right away, or I'll make you look good!"
Old Hu Er didn't expect to meet such an arrogant person. He was about to get angry when Wang Guizhi quickly pulled him and winked at him, telling him to take his time.